Sleepover story - abandoned, untitled.
"Welcome, both of you!" Mix opened the door of her bedroom, and with a gesture of her arms invited her guests to enter before her. A quite standard vixen - red fur, thick tail, and unremarkable in all ways. She wore equally unremarkable...
Dark Author - Prologue
There were many books that lined what could only be a study, all of which untitled and plain.
Untitled Poem
The only demon here is me, For I am a werewolf you see. Don't pat my head, don't scratch my back, I'm not a pet, I'll make you my snack. I am far from mild, My true nature is absolutely wild. I have hunted, I have killed, Gallons of blood, I...
Aesthetic
"it's untitled." "a composer i would recognize?" "hell, _i_ don't recognize him." "can i hear it?" "why?" "because i want to hear you sing, silvir."
The Moon Didn't Lie (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The cold wind filled the calm night with a mixture of rustling leaves and swaying branches as the groans of the car's engine settling into the ambient temperatures dwindled to faint creaks. The dragon clutched his arms tightly to his chest as he...
Coffee. (Otherwise Untitled)
~ Victoria leaned back in her chair, seated at the kitchen counter. This was no time for delays such as walking into the kitchen or strolling to dining room. She had quite reasonably sat herself down right in front of the action. The coffee maker...
Detention (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The phoenix could see two things in her cell that were quite out of the ordinary. Remaining persistently in her line of view was the duct tape haphazardly around her beak, sealing it shut. The other matter was also heard, as the naked wolf sat a few...
Untitled Poem 2
The night is crisp and clear, Everything, I can hear. The wind blows through my fur, And brings smells from miles for sure. The moon is full tonight And is such a beautiful sight. The one night that I feel I belong Was what I've wanted all...
Autopilot (Otherwise Untitled)
~ With a crushing lack of contact with the remainder of the patrol flight, the light strike fighter banked sharply around another asteriod as the pursuers continued to hold their distance outside of the collection of rocks, wreckage, and ice. The nose...
Conclusions (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The Synth could only hear what was felt amongst the frame of the ship and up through their seat. It was difficult to see much of the controls or what was left of the cockpit over the flames and glow of metal being abraded from portions of the ship. A...
Paperwork (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The length of the room was a broad expanse of silence and dark, while the gryphon quietly reckoned that the floor was a great deal harder than it had been the moment before the net had arrived atop him. He struggled somewhat, and felt the soft...